
The Enemy
The Enemy. Faced with misery and its harsh reality, I was afraid of leaving behind in Haiti a bit of my optimism for a better world. I was afraid of leaving behind some of my conviction, of being able to
The Enemy. Faced with misery and its harsh reality, I was afraid of leaving behind in Haiti a bit of my optimism for a better world. I was afraid of leaving behind some of my conviction, of being able to
Hello, The organizers of this meeting invited me to present my vision, as a young person, of the Alps and their future. I wrote this text so that we could reflect on the role that youth could play in the
The Distance of Feelings All these things that escape me, in the waltz of my feelings.I’d like to hold them for a moment longer before they drift away in the wind.To keep them safely and indefinitely, and yet… There’s this
The Illusory Essence of Our Lives. You know, there are so many small details to surprise us.While we continue to flee from beauty; in the labyrinth of our fragile lives.And we chase after everything that amazes us.After all these illusions